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Added May 2018. This story has moved on a bit from my initial email contact with my connection in Germany and it now contains much more details of what happened to me and how things are for me five years after I started posting this. If you like the story, let me know. It's all true, some of it I regret but other parts I wouldn't change for the world.
25th April 2015 I have in the past submitted stories about my life and how I was cuckold by my second wife. Having posted a story on another web site, I received a lot of negative responses from guys who just didn't get it. However, there were also some positive responses and one man from Germany wrote to me to say that he enjoyed the story and that his own life was not dissimilar. He asked me to tell me more of my life and I found myself writing a full and true account of my experiences. Things I had almost forgotten came back to me as I wrote a number of emails to this man, I also found myself being turned on, as I relived the events and he came back with details of his life and more questions about mine, so I have decided to copy the emails here, in order that others may get something from our own true life experinces.
It would be nice to here what you think and as I am still writing to my new found friend in Germany, I'll post the emails and some of the replys.
EMAIL to me: Dear Jim, hello from Germany.We are about the same age, I am 57. It seems to me, that we are very similar cuckolds--with very similar cuckold biographies. My first--and only marriage ended in a divorce--mainly because of cuckold-related-issues, although my former wife loved it to cuckold me--and she did it with great pleasure for herself with my best friend.Today I live in a new relationsship and my girlfriend cucks me only in fantasy games--although she likes the power she is gaining more and more over me--very much. Three years ago I would have said, that I have no bi-tendencies--but even this is changing. I would like to exchange emails with you--hopefully you are also interested. Please be tolerant with my english, I am a native german speaker. Best Regards
EMAIL to Germany: Hello Thank you for getting in touch. Your English is very good. I've been a literotica member for a lot of years now and every so often I respond to some of the very negative comments left on a story about the cuckold lifestyle. I enjoy reading cuckold stories and having experienced a cuckold relationship with my second wife who I have kept in touch with. I often identify with the writers. My current girlfriend is not aware of my previous lifestyle and I can't see me telling her, although I fantasize about it on a daily basis. The internet has fueled so many of my fantasies and I enjoy cuckold sites. It was only after my second wife and I agreed to seperate, that one evening, she treated me to my biggest fantasy. She had arrived home after being with her boyfriend and immediately went up stairs to change. When she came back down dressed in her white towling dressing gown, she poured herself a glass of wine. She sat next to me on our couch and then lifted her legs over mine, at which point I noticed, she only had her white cotton panties on. Her breasts were almost on show as the dressing gown was only slightly closed with a belt. I could tell, she'd had a few glasses of vino and was obviously still horny as she allowed me to stroke her legs and thighs. I knew she had been well and truly fucked by her boyfriend less than an hour before but I had no idea at that point, that what was about to happen, was going to be the most amazing experience of my life. My hands had moved to her crotch and her panties were very wet. I slid from the couch and she opened her legs to allow me access. I slowly removed her panties then quickly passed them over my nose to smell her pussy. There was no mistaking the strong smell of sperm which came from them and this only arroused me more. I'll write a bit more later. Jim
EMAIL to Me: Hello Jim, thank you for your response and your kindness with my english!
By reading your response and your stories in literotica I have the strong feeling, that we have a very similar biography as a cuckold. I was born in 1955, very happy younghood, loving parents--and I had to watch that the bad boys were more sucessfull with the girls I lusted after.
Being a rather brilliant student--I finally got my share of women--and still do--but even these young women in my student-days cheated on me. When I Found out--I was shocked, jealous like hell--and strangely aroused with a hard-on-that stayed forever! With my french wife ( she looks like a twin sister of the famous actress juliette binoche) I had a long cuckold-relationship, 8 years as a hidden cuckold, 7 years as a cuckold out in the open..I will write in other emails about it. I am sure, some of my real Stories will make you enviuos with a hard-on to jerk off for hours.
Your creampie-Story with your former wife makes me envious--and gives me a real hard-on to work on. Please continue your stories with all possible details ( I dont have to tell you, what a cuck craves for).
If you have questions please ask as openly as possible--we cuckolds normally dont have that much people we can talk with. My best regards
EMAIL to Germany: Hi I would love to hear more of your own experiences. Myself? I had always considered myself straight but with bi tendancies. I had my first gay experience when I was just newly married for the first time. I was in my late 20's when I was touched up by a man in a sauna. He was in his late 60's and at that time I had been going to the sauna purely for relaxation with a good friend. I realised after my first visit that the upstairs area was mainly frequented by gay men and my curiosity got the better of me. I never lost that curiosity and have over the years played along with my bi feelings. I developed an interest in transvestites, particularly ladyboys. I had in my early teens played with some of my lady's underwear (nothing in cestuous but I loved the feeling of satin which turned me on) later the idea of fucking a ladyboy was something I really wanted. More on all this another time To follow on with the true story of my second wife. I should maybe describe her a little. She is tall, 5'10", very slim with long legs and a beautifull bum. She is 10 years younger than me (she is currently 46). Her breasts are not large but pert with nipples that when arroused will stand out nicely. They are sensitive and she likes them being sucked and tounge flicked. If I was to compare her to someone you might know, I had always thought she looked a bit like Jamie Lee Curtis but with a slight wave in her hair. Not quite the same figure but very close to it. She is a brunette, she doesn't shave her pussy but her hair growth is light and her pussy always protrudes with a very noticeable clit. Her labia is not too large and from all the women I have been with, she had the perfect pussy which I've always found totally irresistable. To carry on from my last email. I was now sitting on the floor with my wife's legs either side of me. She was still sitting on the setee. She had a glass of white wine in her hand and her dressing gown was now only slightly closed by the cord at her waist. However, after I removed her sperm covered panties, she parted her legs and the dressing gown opened from her waist down to reveal her pussy. I've always loved licking pussy and my wife would always cum hard when I did this. It's funny but nothing was said. We both knew where she had been and I was totally arroused and fascinated with what was before me.
My first reaction was to touch her, feel the wetness. I dipped my middle finger of my right hand into her and her pussy just opened up for me. My finger slid in, she was so wet and the heat was amazing. We held each others gaze for a moment as my finger moved around inside her. My other hand was on her mound, gently stroking her pussy hair. I was and still 'am hopelessly in love with her and I knew what I wanted at that time. Whilst holding her gaze, I moved my head to her pussy, her legs parted a little more and just at the point of contact I withdrew my finger to replace it with my toungue. The heat and the aroma coming from her almost made me giddy. She watched me as I firstly licked the outer area of her pussy and then pushed my toungue in as far as I could go. I shocked myself at how I instantly loved the taste. It was slightly salty, very runny and there was quite a lot of it. The mixture of the familiar taste of my wife's pussy, combined with another man's sperm was mind blowing and I found myself not just licking it up, but taking and swallowing it out of her. I couldn't get enough and my wife just watched me with a look of amusement, whilst slightly moaning. I felt her pussy contract and the next moment I felt even more fluid enter my mouth. I was so aroused, I remember thinking she could piss in my mouth right now and I would have gladly swallowed it. It was only when she suddenly asked me "can you taste him" that I sort of came back to my senses. With my mouth still glued to her pussy, I muttered yes and she then put her hand on my head, to hold me there, as she again contracted and flooded my mouth. I couldn't get enough of this and moaned to let her know my appreciation of what she was giving me and allowing me to do. More next time. Jim Jim_3
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I think that you will find a more receptive audience here than on lit. Please continue
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EMAIL to me: Hello Jim, just soo hot your email!
Was it your first cream pie you got--or may be you have eaten unconsciosly cream-pies before??
When my french wife offered me my first cream-pie--she made it quite clear, that it was not the first time, that i have licked male stuff out of her cunt! And she said to me, that she had known from a former girlfriend of mine, that I have frequently--although not knowingly licked male liquid out of her as well.
I remember it as good as you do---I guess for every cuckold it is a real milestone in his biography.
For my wife it was a game of power--now she had the power--if I gladly accepted even licking her lover off her cunt--then my sexual presentation to her was sealed!!
Her next step was to give my friend all kind of sexual favors she refused to give me ( blowjobs, anal)--and she did this with great preparation and performance--for him she dressed just hot ( and let me see it( I really drooled over her), while for me she choose very un-erotic clothings.
Did your former wife feel the same way--and did it excite you--to surrender to her sexual power?? Later more, I have to go
EMAIL to Germany: Hi This was my first proper cream pie. My wife never told me if it had happened before but to be honest, she had been cheating on me for a few months prior and it's very possible that I had licked her after sex with her lover but not right after. However, there was one night, something she said to me during sex well before her lover came on the scene, that made me wonder. I'll tell you more of that later. To continue the story. I was truly amazed at myself and how much I was getting arroused at licking my wife's cum filled pussy and she was loving it. There was very little said, she didn't ridicule me and it didn't seem to be a power thing. It was just the most natural thing that happened and I even felt her love for me, that I had not felt for some time. I reluctantly withdrew my face, as another emotion took over. I needed to fuck her. I needed to have my cock inside her. I needed to be where he had been just an hour before. I wanted to feel his cum on my cock and I wanted to reclaim what was once mine. My wife welcomed me and lifted her legs, as I moved forward on my knees. There was no need for me to guide my cock into her pussy, it slid in so easily and I just pressed home. I remember she kissed me at that point and her tounge darted in my mouth. I started a slow rythym but she was so wet amd so open, I wasn't feeling her cunt muscles holding me. It was at that point I realised that her lover was big. He had stretched her and with it being so recent, she was still very loose. I stopped for a second and asked her if he was big and she looked in my eyes and said yes. I told her that he had loosened her. I told her I still loved her and she said she still loved me but that she also was in love with her lover. She held her hand to my nose and said "smell". I instantly could smell her lovers cock on her fingers. "it's him" she said as I put my tounge out to lick her fingers. My memories of this are very strong as I have wanked myself silly over this as the months and now years went by. What I can't remember was cumming inside my wife. I don't think I did, as I remember her allowing me in her bed that night (the first time in along time) and us both falling asleep. I think if I didn't it was because her cunt had been filled by another man and I somehow didn't want to spoil what was so arousing for me, by adding my own seed. I seem to remember masturbating during my shower in the morning. To clarify our house set up at this point: When I found out my wife had a lover, my first reaction was that we should split and divorce but it took over a year for us to sell our house during which time, I had moved into the spare bedroom. Sex had all but stopped but for the very rare occasions, when she had a glass or two of wine. She was never totally out of it but a few glasses always got her in the mood and if she was at the house and not her lovers, sometimes she still had a need for sex with me. I never stopped needing her. Jim
EMAIL from Germany: Hi Jim,
love your emails--what you write is sooo close to my male cuckold-soul as well as to my cock!
My first girlfriend at the age of 16 dumped my for another boy ( a rich asshole).may be all started then. When I was 22, 23 my girlfriend cheated on me. When I found out, I was just helpless, my whole World broke down!!I I just could not deal with it! It was just then, that the older roommate of my girlfriend took me aside one evening and explained to me, that a see " the whole sex-thing" way too seriously--as all men, she said! She explained me, that for most Woman, sex is more of a " nice, practical thing", that one learns to give--and to enjoy in exchange for other things--feelings, a good time, admiration--even gifts. And she explained me, that all Women learn, that sex is their best weapon!
Then something strange happened: She told me, that she knows from my girlfriend, that I am a good cunt-licker. She offered me openly a good handjob, when I would bring her off with my tongue!--and so started this sex-friendship that long-outdated ( over 15 years) my relationship with my girlfriend. She was 14 years older than me--and her handjobs were just perfecct--she said from herself that she loved the power she had over men by bringing them off with her hand and hot talk!
She was a perfect tease--I will never forget that day in summer 1977 when she jerked me off and whispered in my ear: your the third cock in my hand today--I came instantly--and I came so hard..
More later, fuck your girlfriend and think of your ex-wife!
EMAIL to Germany: Hi You asked me about my life as a cuckold but I'm writing about my sex life as a whole. I'm sure a lot of it fits in to your own similar experiences but we are all different and I think my bi-sexual side may be much more developed than yours. It may not even be to your taste but I'm hoping you will get a feel as to how easy it was for me to end up being cuckold by my second wife. It's strange but after the first time I cleaned her pussy, I mentioned being cuckold and she didn't know the meaning of the word. My fascination with transvestites has been with me a long time but it is only with convincing transvestites, I have no real interest in men who still look like men when dressed. Meeting up with Heather, was an eye opening experience, which I continued to pursue without my wife's knowledge. Heather made me cum in her mouth just by sucking me and that's something I rarely could do, even with a real girl. I was amazed that she swallowed my cum and seemed to enjoy it. My fantasies often run wild. Sometime I think of my wife when fucking my current girlfriend and I get images of my wife being fucked by someone she works with. When I met my second wife I had already had a vasectomy during my first marriage and although my wife had accepted that, she had always wanted to get pregnant, so I eventually agreed to a reversal operation. Unfortunately it did not work and we started to look at other options. Donor sperm was suggested to us during one hospital appointment but we both didn't like the idea and the success rate was not great. This however, did fire up a thought in me which I brought up in bed one night. We had been talking quite a bit about what to do next when I made the suggestion during some sex play, that I might be able to handle her getting pregnant by someone else. I mentioned it almost as a joke, although the idea had given me a very hard erection. To my surprise, she didn't get angry and seemed to dwell on the idea. As I spooned her with my cock nudging at her bum, I then asked her if there was anyone she might consider and to my surprise, she said yes but there was no way she could ask him.
His name is Drew and I had met him once, as he worked part time in the same building as my wife, He was a plumber to trade and he often came to the office to to a bit of DIY work . He was a well built guy with dark hair but he was at least a good 10 years younger than my wife and 20 years younger than me. I was aware that he had been married but was now single. He had three kids in his first marriage, so he was very capable of getting my wife pregnant. I was also aware that he might have had a crush on my wife, as she had mentioned that he would often turn up at my wife's office to have a chat and was very friendly. However, what was making this more interesting was not only her acceptance of this conversation but her body was reacting to my constant nudging with my cock and she was now opening her legs to allow me to penetrate her pussy. We were lying side by side with me behind her and I slid into her without any resistance. She was wet and she gasped as I buried myself as deep as possible. As I slowly moved back and forward inside her, I continued the talk and told her that I might be able to handle Drew inseminating her and from what she had told me about Drew, I think he would jump at the chance to make love to her. I then proceeded to tell her that, in order for it to work, it would be best to seduce him without telling him the real reason. She was surprised at how I was suggesting this but she knew I was turned on and so was she, so she let me talk her through it. I suggested that she get him round to our house on the pretext of us needing the onsuite shower looked at. I was being devious, as that would at least get him upstairs and also into our bedroom. I assured her that one move from her and he would probably cum in his pants. I said we would need to make sure that she was at her most fertile period and I even suggested that she sucked his cock to make sure that when he came, he would be able to shot a huge load of sperm into her. At that point I pushed into her hard and I knew she was now thinking seriously about this and probably fantasising that it was Drew's cock and not mine that was in her at this moment. I was close to coming now and my next words took her over the edge as I told her to ensure that they both cum together so that she would draw his sperm deep into her ensuring that she would be pregnant. More to follow. Jim Jim_3
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Hi folks. I see that I have a lot of people reading this but very little response. I've had a couple of emails of support but that's it. Do let me know what you think.
It's all true, I have not embelished it, as my memories have remained very fresh. I masturbate on a baily basis, YES even at the age of 57 and almost every time I do, I think of some part of my sex life with my second wife. Jim Jim_3
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Jim, your story is hot-n-exciting! Most of us cucks love a fresh creampie as a treat. Tell us more about the plumber....... did she have her way with him?? Cuck who loves a creampie.
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My friend in Germany then sent me a lot of specific questions. This next email contains the questions along with my answers:
Hello Jim, please let me refresh your memory of your vacation trip with your former wife with several questions! 1. Did your wife catch you sniffing at her used panties?? ( my ex-wife did once!) A. No but I think she knew. Before she had the affair, I would often sniff her panties when she undressed just before sex 2.Who initiated the sex between the two of you--was she she active part?? A. It was mainly me who would start it but it never took her long before she became active. After the affair started, it was always her who would then initiate it, usually some take had been involved. I became aware halfway through our marriage, that if she was arelax in bed, I could touch her pussy gently under the covers, I would use the precum from my cock to lubricate her and she would react to me, even though she was still arelax. She would open her legs automatically and her pussy would then get very wet. I've made love to her like this and sometimes she goes through the motions without fully wakening up and I've wondered who she was thinking about. 3. Did she ask you for pussy-licking before she allowed any penetrations-- A. She did enjoy me licking her pussy and she always orgasmed intensly. I dont think I ever gave her an orgasm with my cock, although she never complained. I do know her lover made her orgasm every time he fucked her.
4. Did she give you blow-jobs?? A. Yes, but never enough and she never took me deep in her mouth. She seemed to prefer licking my shaft. When possible, she would have me 69 her. 5.Did she talk with you about her split-up with her lover--and the sex they had? A. Yes. I learned a lot about what he did. He was very controling and demanding and I got the impression he verbally used her and she seemed to enjoy that. Our relationship was only ever loving, before he came on the scene. I wanted her to tell me what he did but I always had to question her, she rarely voulnteered the information. 6. Did she cuck you during this trip?? A. I'll write about this soon. I received my second proper creampie on that club trip and it wasn't her lover who fucked her. 7. Did she enjoy her power that you were cheating on your girlfriend without second thoughts or bad conciousness? A. Because my own thoughts were all over the place, I was confused with what was happening. I loved it then I hated it. She would have total power over me and then in my bad moments, I would reject her. I always regretted that. When my girlfriend came on the scene, she knew that I was at her command and I think she liked the idea that I was still available to her. I think at the early stages, she felt, we might get back together, indeed, she mentioned it a number of times. The idea of starting again and having a cuckold lifestyle with my wife was very exciting but I had lost trust in her and that stopped me dead in my tracks. To this day, I'm not sure I made the right decision. I would have watched her having sex with men and woman, I would have encouraged her, I would love to have seen her taken by more than one man and I would have licked her every time. My fantasies still involve her getting pregnant but not by me. But that's my fantasy. Could it have been a reality and would it have worked? I know she still wants a baby and she's still young enough to do that. If she did get pregnant, would I be brave enough to ask her to let me lick her, when her belly is big and her breasts become enlarged. If you like being questioned like this and if this help writing--please tell me--if not, please tell me as well A. Questions are good. your cuckold friend Jim_3
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Loving this!
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This was another email with questions which I answered to my German friend:
Good morning Jim, thanks for your two very exciting emails. I will respond to both of them, keeping the question-style in this one! 1. Please tell me in great!! detail how your former wife cucked you during this club-trip!! A. Most of the detail is in my other emails, which I'll keep sending. 2. Was the cucking on this trip planned by her--or spontaneous?? A. I think it was spontaneous. I didn't expect what happened although I did hope to be able to make love to my wife. None of it would have happened if she had still been seeing her lover but then I would have been able to listen to them between the walls of our rooms. 3.Please describe the situation in detail in which you ate your second proper cream-pie! A. That's in my email. My only regret, is I think I would have liked my wife to squat over my mouth and let me catch the drips from her pussy. It would have been great if she could have squirted their mixture of his and her cum into my mouth 4. was someone else from your club aware, that your wife cucked you--any man, any woman. A. Not that I know off but I'm pretty sure my wife's lover knew something 5. For me it is a great difference if a woman--or a man knows about my cuckold status--it is a very different kind of offense--but it is strong offense in both cases. Is this also true for your feelings?? A. Yes I think a man or woman knowing about you, can be a huge turn on but I would not want it to be common knowledge. The idea of me being cuckolded by my wife and her lesbian lover would be great. Even if she were to tell a close friend and then tell me what was said, that would get me off. 6.How did your wife exercise her power over you during that trip? Did she verbally humiliate you?? A. She never verbally humiliated me at all, she only showed me love and affection but there was always an underlying threat that I was aware of, where I think she could have easily changed direction. She is a strong and demanding woman when she wants to be. 7. Did you wank your cock during that trip--tell me the situations--and your thoughts during your wanking! A. Yes I wanked a lot, mostly short ones that didn't make me cum. Like when she went to the shower and I had her panties. When I was alone in the room wondering where she was. It was a mixture of real concern for her safety, then my hand would furiously wank to thoughts of her being fucked by someone at that moment. 8.We have one experience strongly in common: not my wife nor my actual girlfriend have orgasms, when I fuck them--but both have real strong orgasms while fucked by other men! With me they have strong orgasms, when I eat them " over the hill". Once my wife put it in one sentence: You have not the cock, to gain power over me, your friend has. Thinking of this sentence from 1998--I still get a boner! Do you have similar key experiences?? A. I took comfort in the fact that I could give her very strong orgasms with my tongue. I don't remember ever giving her an orgasm with my cock. I know she always orgasmed with her lover and Paul, our trip's guide, seemed to hit the spot even more. Her orgasm with me in the bed that night as I licked Paul's sperm out of her, was very intense but she was reliving the moment with him and my tongue was just helping along the way. More later your cuckold friend Jim_3
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If you like reading my emails to and from Germany, It would be good to know if you like them. A few votes would be nice too.
I'm still writing to my email friend in Germany, so more to tell and It's all 100% true.
Jim Jim_3
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Hi Jim, I'm enjoying reading your emails - would love to hear more. Thanks for sharing
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My friend in Germany unfortunately has stopped responding, which is why I've not added to this post. However, I've been sent some private messages asking if I can tell them what eventualy happened on the Trip. Rather than writing individual emails, I'll continue to post the details here. Watch this space. Jim_3
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It's been months since I updated this and I've had quite a few emails asking for more of this true story.
My wife really had one of the best fucks of her life on this trip. Paul had fucked her continuously for a number of hours and had cum at least three or four times. From the way my wife described it, he was a heavy cummer, filling her with bucket loads of sperm every time. My wife was amazed at his enthusiasm and his keeness to take her in so many different positions but when he was ready to cum, he always seemed to love fucking her from behind and he came with such power, he lifted her off her knees.
I needed her to start from the begining. How did she end up with him?
It turned out, her former lover continued to hit on her after I had left the pub and Paul had noticed that my wife was looking rather annoyed. He had no idea that the guy annoying my wife was her former lover but he went up to my wife and asked her to dance, which she readily accepted. Once on the floor, my wife thanked Paul for saving her and she told him about the problem with her lover. He suggested that they stay on the floor for a bit, to let things calm down. My wife agreed and they continued to dance.
Paul was apparantly a bit of a mover on the dance floor and he quickly grabbed my wife round the waist and twirled her. It was at this point that she said Paul's body just seemed to melt into her and she could feel the warmth between them. It wasn't long before, she started seeing Paul a little differently. She hadn't realised it at first but they were now holding each other closer and she realised that Paul had an erection which he made sure she knew about, as he pulled her in to him. I doesn't take long for my wife to get aroused, especially when she has had a glass or two, so she decided to go with it. There was also a bit of delight in knowing that her lover was watching this from his seat and she knew he was livid. My wife at one point turned round whilst on the floor and allowed Paul to grind his crotch into her bum. Paul actually grabbed my wife by the hips and pressed himself into her tightly whilst she put her hands round to reach for Paul's ass, pulling him even closer. My wife said that when she brought her head up, Paul kissed her neck from behind and said "I need to fuck you and now". My wife turned and said "lets go then" and Paul took her hand and they left the pub. Her lover must have been furious but he did nothing.
The cold air outside hit her but Paul immediately took her in his arms and they kissed deeply. She said his kissing was amazing and she actually went weak at the knees. He broke of and said "let's go back to my flat" to which she readily agreed. It was only minutes away and she held his hand as they raced to get there. She remembers thinking about Paul being so young but she was also aware, how turned on she was, she knew the feelings in her pussy and without even touching, she knew she was wet, very wet.
I was lying naked in bed with my wife, as she was telling me all of this. I was hard again and she knew what this was doing to me. She lifted the covers to see me holding my cock, gently wanking, constantly on the brink. She saw the top of my cock covered in precum and she loved it. I didnt have to ask many questions, as she willingly described the scene, enjoying the effect it had. I say, not many questions but there was one I had to ask early on and that was, how big was Paul? Her answer was "pretty big" but it wasn't enough, I needed her to describe it. She put her hands out and the gap between them was certainly no less than 9"/10". Paul was indeed hung and according to my wife, he had the most beautiful cock she had ever seen. She said once they were both naked she couldn't keep her hands or mouth off it.
More to come later. Jim_3
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The minute they were in Paul's flat, she remembers Paul putting his hand on her, feeling her through her jeans. He rubbed her pussy vigorously as they locked their mouths in a kiss that just didnt seem to stop. She remembers their tongues playing with each other, the urgency that they both had and all the time his right hand was a mixture of trying to undo the buttons on her jeans to rubbing her pussy again. He very quickly had a button undone, then another then his hand went straight in, under her panties, connecting with her pussy. She said it was a jolt when he touched her, his middle finger slipped right in as far as he could go. She remembers feeling paralyzed as he held her, then his finger started moving, he didn't remove it but he was feeling her pussy, his finger was moving inside her, he was still kissing her and she could feel an orgasm starting. "I was so wet" she said "Paul seemed to love having his finger in me and I could feel myself gushing all over him". She said "We were still standing in his living room locked together, I was still kissing him when he withdrew his finger and it felt awful, I felt so empty and needed him back inside me".
I had to stop touching myself as she told me this. My stomach was doing somersaults and I was so close to cumming. I reached out to feel her pussy and she was so wet. Telling me this story and knowing what it was doing to me, was also turning her on.
I told her to continue. Paul had started pulling my wife's jeans down, there was no finesse, her panties came down at the same time and he started backing her up to the couch. She sat down and Paul then removed my wife's shoes and then finished taking her jeans and panties off in one swoop, which he put to the side.
"He opened my legs and moved in between them. I knew what he was going to do but it still hit me like a jolt of electricity when his tongue touched my clit. He flicked over it a few times and then he just dived in. He was like a mad man who couldn't get enough. I was so wet, he seemed to be taking my juices and I held his head in place as I started to grind my pussy on his face, he was so good at licking me".
It was at this point, I could feel my wife's pussy reacting to my touch, or was it her recounting of what had happened that was making her pussy soak? It was then that it occurred to me, Paul may be the first guy to have licked my wife's pussy, apart from me. She never mentioned her lover doing this.
I so wished I had been there, to watch my wife being licked out by this much younger guy. Jim_3
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Jim, fantastic account of your cuckolding and your love of creampies. Pity that your German friend seems to have dropped out. I'm not surprised you moved from Lit, I've seen the stupid level of pers0nal @buse that writers of cuckold stories get thrown at them on there. By the way, what was your user name on Lit? pm me if you don't want to tell me it here. Hope we're going to continue to get the chance to enjoy you story.
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Hi Kennyboy82 Thanks for the words of encouragement. I am on Lit. as jim3 and have been a member there for 12 years.
To continue some more and just to recap slightly. My wife had returned at around 3.30am after being with our club's guide at his flat. She was now in bed back at our hotel and I was now lying beside her having just licked her sperm filled panties and with my fingers firmly inside her pussy. She was openly telling me (and in great detail) what had happened to her over the previous 4 hours. I was on the verge of cumming and she was so wet and still so full of Paul's sperm and she was also getting off, knowning what the story was doing to me. The smell of sex in the room was intoxicating and it was all coming from her.
She was telling me how Paul was licking her and she was holding his head and cumming on his tounge. She loved it and she felt, he just couldn't get enough of her. I knew how Paul felt, as I just love it when she lets me go down on her. I was still not saying very much but I was aware of my state of arousal and of the little moans I was now making as I pictured Paul doing this to my wife. I noticed she had her eyes closed as she continued on with what happened and I knew she was going through it all again, it wasnt my fingers in her pussy, she was imagining it was Paul again.
I whispered to her "tell me more" and she said Paul withdrew and it was then that she realised he had released his trouser buckle and his fly was open. He had white briefs on and she could see the outline of his cock and it was big. She said she reached out for him and pushed his trousers down. She touched him over the briefs and noticed the wet patch that had formed where the tip of his penis was. She said he seemed happy to just kneel there and let her trace the outline of his cock. She held his balls with her left hand and felt his cock jump. She said it was amazing, she had never felt or saw anything quite like it. She put her hands into the waistband and slowly pulled Paul's briefs down. She said his cock just sprung out and it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.
My wife was never into giving me oral sex, it was always something she only ever did when she'd had a glass of wine. She was never overly enthusiastic and sperm in her mouth was a definite no no. However, I just knew the way she was talking, that for some reason, Paul's cock was a thing to taste and savour and she didn't hesitate in telling me that.
She said, "I had to taste him. I already had my hands round it and it was the most natural thing as I slowly wanked him". " I moved forward and opened my mouth and his cock just slid in, it was amazing, I loved it, he tasted slightly salty as there was precum oozing out but it felt like the most natural thing to do and I wanted to take it all". "Paul very slowly started to hump my mouth and I was loving it, I caressed his balls with my left hand and held the base of his cock with my right, he was so incredibly hard". "I looked up at him and he was staring down at me, I felt his hands on my head lifting my hair so he could see me. He caught my gaze and the next thing, without any warning at all, he started to cum." "I was looking into his eyes and I could feel the first splash of sperm hit the back of my throat and It never occurred for me to do anything else but swallow it. It was amazing, another squirt, then another and I loved it, I was now sucking the sperm out of him and I could feel him tremble. The taste of him was amazing and I wanted it all. I saw him open his eyes again and at that point he said he loved me. It was so sweet of him, he was so young but his body and his cock was so perfect."
Needless to say, I had just cum all over my hand.
More next time. I spoke to my wife this week for the first time in a while and I told her, all she had to do was ask and I would be there. She told me she had split from her boyfriend, I said I was sorry to hear that but in all honesty, I wasn't. I so want to taste her again, feel her body and if she let me, I would love to fuck her just one more time, but most of all, I would love to watch her with a lover and then once she had been well and truly fucked, have her invite me to clean her pussy once more, maybe even clean him and bring him back to hardness so that he could fuck her again.
I was almost tempted to tell her that I was writing this story but I think she might have a problem with that. Jim_3
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I didn't realise that I never finished this story.
So here we are in 2017. I have a new girlfriend who has been living with me for some years now and my relationship with her would probably be considered quite normal. However, what she does not know is, I still wank every day and most of the time, I'm still thinking about my ex wife. I'm just off the phone to her which made me look up this post and that's why I decided to continue with it.
My ex wife tends to give me a call once a month to see how I am. She has had a few boyfriends over the years but now has a regular guy who moved in with her about a year ago. She still stays in the same house, where she last let me fuck her and my fantasies and recollections are as strong as ever. We always end these monthly calls with me telling her how much I miss her and she only has to say the word and I'll be there. She laughs at this now but I always have this nagging feeling, if she wasn't with her current boyfriend, she might just let me see her. I don't know how she still has this hold on me but I get hard just talking to her.
I managed to find some recent photos of her on linkedin and she still looks great. She's been working out and her figure, which was always perfect, is now toned. Sad I know, but I've been wanking off looking at these pics.
Today's call was the first time this year, so it went on for just over an hour. It's a strange mix of catching up on things, how's the family etc. whilst my brain is totally focused on what it used to be like licking her pussy. I'm sitting with a hard on and discussing what colour she has just painted her spare room. What makes matters worse is, I am pretty sure she knows what her voice does to me. I want to tell her exactly what I want to do to her but I can't so I have to be content with the fantasies, the photos and the memories and what memories they were.
I'll try and finish the rest of the story about the trip we had but if you like this post, do let me know. It's good to know that I'm not the only cuckold out there. Jim_3
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Going back to the club trip. It was so long ago now but it's still so vivid for me. That evening lying in bed at 4 in the morning, my wife relating everything that happened with Paul and she was now reliving the whole experience, whilst I licked her pussy and very gently nudged her ass with my finger.
In earlier years she would often let me finger her bum which was the most perfect thing to see. As long as I was gentle, I would drop down a little from her pussy and probe her rosebud with my tongue. I was then able to insert the tip of my finger in her ass and would return to licking her clit. There was never enough time at that point, as her allowing me to do this, was also the signal she was seconds away from what was always her strongest orgasm. When it hit, I had to immediately withdraw my finger and stop licking. She would often push me off quite violently. I loved watching her come down from this. She looked like she had passed out, her eyes were always closed and her whole body would tremble for a short while. I loved the thought that closing her eyes allowed her to fantasize another man was fucking her or better still, she had been thinking of another woman.
However, this time it was Paul she was thinking about and I had just licked his cum out of her soaking wet and very swollen pussy and despite being fucked most of the night by Paul, she had just had another small orgasm with me licking her. I remember certain times as she told her story, with my mouth firmly glued to her pussy, I would feel her contract and her own juices would start to flow. It was at these moments I felt the strongest urge to swallow the cum from her, I just couldn't get enough. I knew this was now her own cum, there couldn't have been much left of Pauls. This tasted different, fresh, warm and very wet. Her pussy almost felt like she was squirting her own cum into my mouth. What ever was left at this time of Paul's semen in my wife's pussy, I had licked out completely in the first few minutes of doing it but she knew now I would take and swallow what ever she had to offer.
If you have read this from the beginning, you know Paul was a good bit younger than my wife (I was old enough to be his dad) and his stamina was amazing. My wife seemed totally mesmerised by his cock and what sticks in my mind, was her telling me, he never really lost his erection. He just remained hard and every time he came, they just seemed to carry on. Paul may have fallen in love with my wife but my wife fell in love with his cock.
She actually didn't know how many times Paul had fucked her. It was my wife who realising what time it was, reluctantly decided to call a halt. They both got dressed and she told me, even then Paul had to push his cock down into his trousers as it was still hard. She said it was awkward at this point, as Paul not wanting her to leave, would not stop touching her. He was constantly kissing her and she did admit, it was difficult to refuse or not have one more feel at his hardened cock, which she touched through his trousers.
Paul wanted to walk my wife back to the hotel and she agreed. What she hadn't planned on, was the weakness in her legs and abdomen. She had been fucked so hard, standing up was almost a problem.
Although the walk was just a few yards, Paul stopped at every opportunity to kiss or grope my wife. She said, although he was almost becoming a pest, she actually did enjoy Paul's advances and every darkened area on the way home, was another stop for a lingering kiss with Paul's right hand caressing her breasts. She said he was constantly rubbing his crotch against her and although she had been almost fucked senseless, Paul was actually getting her aroused again. Jim_3
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My wife told me just as they reached our B&B, Paul again started touching and kissing her passionately. It kills me to now know, I was lying wide awake in a room upstairs, with a window directly over the entrance and my wife was just outside with this young lad's fingers firmly inside my wife's pussy.
I had an idea, she was with someone but at that moment I wasn't sure and my mind was full of all sorts of things, was she safe? where was she at this time of the morning? what was she doing? I would be worried sick then I would think of her being fucked by some stranger. My cock was painfully hard, as I lay there waiting for her return and when she finally opens our door, she tells me she has just been fucked for the fourth or fifth time just outside our room.
I needed to hear the rest from her and it turned out things outside the front door were getting out of hand, Paul just wouldn't let go of her. Luckily at that time in the morning, there was no one about but the front of the B&B was well lit so they were in the open and other members of our club were staying here. Paul wanted to come in but this was a B&B there was no where to go. Although I wish now she had invited him in, brought him to our room and I could have watched them fuck in front of me. Instead what happened, was Paul when he realised he wasn't being allowed to come in, grabbed my wife and pulled her to the alleyway at the side of the B&B. This alleyway had a hand rail on the right hand side as it went steeply downhill and it was dark.
By the time my wife had started telling me this part of the story, I was painfully hard again. I think knowing, I had been possibly within hearing distance of this, had my window been open, just had made it so much more erotic.
More next time on how my wife was fucked up against a wall. Jim_3
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Just realising, much as I still get so turned on recounting this particular part of my life, is there anyone else reading this? Would be good to know and please give it a vote if you like it. Jim_3
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kennyboy82
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I'm definitely reading this excellent account of your wife's slutting herself with Paul. I'd love to cast my vote, but I've done so once already and the system won't allow another vote. Keep submitting your story, it's really first class!
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LesM
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WOW OUTSTANDING!!
Great to see you are still around Jim!!
I think I first read you years ago on l-i-t-e-r-o-t-i-c-a. Really enjoyed your stuff Did not realize you were posting!
Please continue!!!!
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randyadrian
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Really enjoyed re-reading all of your adventures; together with the expanded info in your latter posts; thanks!
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Jim_3
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Another year gone by. God I'm getting old but still horny and I still wank every day, although my erections are not as hard as they used to be.
I'm still with my third partner (I wont marry again) and she loves me to bits but we cant have intercourse for medical reasons and the thought of never having penetrative sex again is killing me. She makes up for it with some superb blow jobs but I still have all these thoughts and pictures in my mind of my second wife. She still calls once every couple of months, always on a Tuesday afternoon as she knows I'm usually at work alone and it's strange. She tells me how she's doing, how the family are. She asks me how I'm doing but I'm on autopilot, I answer the questions and talk the time of day but in my head, I'm back at our old house on my knees and licking her sperm filled pussy and despite the lack of a decent erection, which has hit me over the last year or so, a wet patch of precum has started to show on my trousers. How does this woman still have this hold on me?
Not all of you readers will agree with what I've done now but this last year has seen me let my bi side take over. About 7 months ago I was propositioned in a public loo by a guy. My knee jerk reaction had me say no and walk out. I had only went in for a piss, so this was totally unexpected. Yes, I knew these things went on and yes, I've always been bisexual but it was still a surprise. What was even more of a surprise was how I felt about just after I had walked out. I was instantly turned on, so much so I had started to shiver in anticipation of what might have happened had I accepted the offer. It was also partly shock as I couldn't quite remember how he got my attention. He had been standing next to me and it was one of these older, metal wall urinals. I think he had shown me his cock and had touched my arm but I just couldn't quite remember anything else. Was he young, old, ugly? I don't remember but as soon as I got home, I was in the bathroom wanking myself silly trying so hard to remember it.
This played on my mind for weeks and for some reason the thought of sucking a guy off was back on the agenda. You may remember me writing much earlier, that my second wife had asked me during sex, if I she was to bring her lover round to our house, would I suck his cock and I had said definitely not, although even then the idea did actually appeal.
I'm afraid I had started looking at gay cruising sites and it wasn't long before I found myself driving 40 miles away from my home to a lorry park which had a toilet listed on a gay site, as a place for some action. There were a few lorries parked up for the evening and one other car parked very close to the toilet entrance. I was shaking like a leaf but I had to do this. I needed to know what it was like.
I went in and the place was empty, Damn! I went over to the urinal and tried to pee. My nerves made this very difficult, I zipped up and had a look at the two empty stalls before going over to the wash basin to clean my hands. At this point a guy walked in and went over to the urinals, he was smartly dressed and didn't look at all like a trucker. I had my back to him but turned round to see him looking at me. I turned away and then turned round again. He was definitely checking me out. I was just about ready to go over, when in walked another guy. This freaked me out and I did an about turn and left. I got back to my car and sat a while to compose myself keeping an eye on the toilet entrance but neither of the guys came out.
I decided to go back in. Maybe these two were getting it on and from what I had read online, extra guys were always welcome. I got out my car went over and opened the door, just at the point the trucker was coming out. It was back to just the two of us and this other guy was still standing at the urinal with his head turned to watch me. I went over and unzipped again.
You quickly realise there's not much talking goes on at this sort of thing. There we were standing together with our cocks out. We were slightly facing each other and I found myself reaching out to touch this total stranger's cock.
I'll write some more on this encounter another time and before anyone complains this part is not about cuckoldry, I would beg to differ. It's my life story and it's about all that's happened to me. It all builds up to give you a full picture of a straight guy who has bi feelings, shares his wife, becomes cuckold, fucks a couple of transsexuals then progresses his bi side as he gets older. As Sinatra would sing, "That's Life" Jim_3
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Ok, no bad comments so far, so let me continue.
I'm in a public toilet at a truckers rest stop. It's a well known cruise spot and this guy standing next to me is showing me his cock. My stomach is churning butterflies in anticipation, so I reach out and touched him. His cock is much bigger than mine and he has a cock ring on. He's already semihard and I find myself wanking him. There's no words spoken but he reaches out to touch me just as I find myself bending down to take him in my mouth. The urge to suck him was incredible. I'm pretty sure this was my cuckold side leading me on as I remember thinking lots of things like, does he fuck his wife with this. Would my wife have liked this cock and wouldn't it have been great if he had just fucked my wife and I was now cleaning his cock for a second round. He was getting harder and then he motioned, we should go to one of the cubicles.
It was all so very surreal. I had no idea who this guy was. He may well have been gay with no interest in females but I was aware it was only him that was erect, my cock was not responding but I so wanted this.
In the cubicle, I was back to sucking him, I was amazed at his cock, now fully erect and not a bad size at all. He left his trousers slide down and I started touching his balls. I then took one into my mouth and I licked up and down his shaft. Still nothing was said but after a few minutes, he said "I'm gonna cum". I wanted this, I wanted him to shoot in my mouth and I knew then, I would swallow his load.
When it happened, it wasn't as powerful as I thought but there were a few spurts and I closed my mouth round his shaft and swallowed. When I opened my mouth, I was aware of still having some of his sperm in my mouth, so I swallowed again. The taste was not unpleasant but the minute I stopped sucking, it was over. I was barely standing up again, when he had pulled up his trousers and zipped up. I still had my cock out, when he touched me on the chest, said thanks, then walked out. This cant have been much more than 7/8 minutes from start to finish.
I thought about wanking myself but with the excitement, I knew I wasn't going to get hard standing by myself in the cubicle, so I zipped up and went over to the wash hand basin. It was then that I started to worry about what I had just done and the risks I had taken. I was also aware of the taste of sperm in my mouth which seemed to linger for at least an hour or so, despite me gulping down bottled water on the way home.
I did wank myself later that night and I'm afraid after thinking long and hard about what I had just done, I do want this to happen again. It's just such a pity that I didn't convey my true feelings to my second wife. Had I done so, our relationship would have been cuckold perfection. Me watching her getting fucked and then cleaning them both with my mouth. Jim_3
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I like your story Jim. I like it because it's real. I identify with some of the same things but we also have differences. Plus, you have tons of experiences and I am at the beginning of the journey with my wife. But, we are definitely on it I can say with confidence. Real is the only thing that gets me interested. I am soon to be posting my story as I haven't posted significantly for about 10 years. Keep it coming! Thank you.
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Great !
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luvacreampie
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Cuckold fantasy stories are great. Hell, I have jerked off to thousands of them over the years. I find true, real life stories are far more exciting!! I remember feeling the same feelings that you wrote about when I found myself in similar situations. I can picture my wife in similar poses that you describe your wife in. The "real" aspect of it all makes it so much better. I look forward to reading more.
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Thanks for all the comments.
The problem with my story, is it is all true and I've pretty much brought it up to date with my last post in March this year.
I find myself being increasingly pulled in by my bisexual side and I have since my last post, been back to the same crusing spot (the truck stop toilets). There was no one in when I entered but I had noticed a van parked outside just across from where I had parked and it was only about a minute before the door opened and someone was standing beside me at the urinal.
I turned to look at him and he was already looking at me with his cock in hand. He was a lot younger than me. I'm in my early 60's now, this lad was possibly late 20's early 30's and pretty well hung. I also noticed he too had a cock ring on (are cock rings a gay/bi thing?) and it's funny but after seeing his face, it was only when I saw his cock that I noticed he was a ginger. The age gap didn't bother me and he obvioulsy did see it as a problem.
He immediately reached out to touch me but I touched him first. I had the same difficulty as last time, I wasn't hard but he had no such problem. Whether it was the cock ring or his youth but he was rock hard and his cock was big. I had him in my mouth in seconds and he them suggested we go to the cubicle. We had just entered when he moved forward to kiss me. I wasn't sure about this but I responded and his tounge was immediately in my mouth. Strange as this was, it was not unpleasant and I responded. His hands were all over me, he pulled my shirt up and ran his hands over my chest, which he seemed to enjoy. However, I wanted his cock in my mouth and was soon back to sucking and licking his shaft.
No words were spoken, he knew what I wanted and seemed happy with the pleasure I was giving him and it wasn't long before he uttered "I'm gona' cum". I remember giving a moan of approval and then feeling his cock pulse in my mouth. There was a lot of cum and I swallowed it all.
This is a little worrying for me as I loved this young lads cock in my mouth, I wanted him to cum in my mouth and I knew I would swallow all he would give and there was plenty of it. Again the whole thing was over in minutes and he left without a word but I didn't feel guilty this time, I was actually quite pleased with myself and I'm now wondering where all this is taking me. Is this a new chapter in my life? I still want sex with women but right now the only way I think that will happen, is for me to visit a prostitute but the bi sex thing seems to work for me. It's just two guys, happy to get each other off and walk away. I still wank most nights thinking about my second wife and I'll probably get a call from her before the end of the month. If she only knew, I touch myself every time I hear her voice thinking about what we did but she has a new man in her life and I have my own female partner, so maybe the bi sex thing is my next sexual adventure for my life in my 60s and beyond. Jim_3
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Jim, I so agree with luvacreampie, fantasy is ok, but it will never top an account of an actual event or events. Life is full of up's and down's and so is the life of a cuckold, like you. Your discovering and doing something about your bi side is just a different facet of your being a cuck. I don't quite get why it is that you never apparently had the courage to tell your second wife exactly how you felt about her and how you felt when talking to her on the 'phone. Who know's, she might be still living the life of an active cuckoldress and would welcome an experienced ex husband licking her used cunt clean!
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